Gholū Osees

[Verse 1]
One more rind for the Gholü skinner
One more carcass for a demonic dinner
Have a taste of that
Have a taste of that black stew
One last bite full of shake and shiver

[Verse 2]
One more gasp from a beaten bleeder
One more meal stored in my freezer
Take a lump of that
Take a whiff of that then chew
One last gulp of the beast that quivers

[Verse 3]
One more blast from the finger on the trigger
One more wound for the feral grave digger
Take a swing at that
Have a swipe at that, fuck you
One last time down the blood red river

[Verse 4]
One more rind for the Gholü skinner
One more carcass for a demonic dinner
Have a taste of that
Have a taste of that black stew
One last bite full of shake and shiver